“I’m dead serious.” Sierra said. “Every month members of the club get together and have an all-out orgy in the playroom. I don’t think Luke or Cole wanted me to find out, but once I did, I’ve been pestering them about it incessantly.”
Sam was in shock. An all-out orgy. For everyone to see? She should’ve been horrified by the idea, not wondering why Logan had never brought this to her attention.
“And they finally gave in?” She asked Sierra, wondering exactly what it would take to convince Logan to take her.
“Yes and no. Luke doesn’t seem to be all that bothered with the idea, but I can’t say Cole’s in agreement. They were going to talk about it today. I don’t see them telling me no though.”
Sierra’s smile was pure sin. The woman had both of those men wrapped tightly around her little finger, and no, Sam couldn’t see either of them telling her no either.
“It’s tomorrow night?” Sam was going to find a way, come hell or high water, to get Logan and Tag to take her to the damn club.
“Yes.” Sierra’s sweet smile was suddenly replaced with concern.
“What’s wrong?” Sam asked, wondering what could possibly have wiped that grin from her face.
“Do you think it would be weird if we’re there at the same time?”
Wow, Sam hadn’t actually thought about that. Would it be weird to see her best friend fucking like crazy in the middle of a crowded room? Especially a man that looked exactly like her own husband? Probably not any more awkward than being there in the first place. “I don’t know. I don’t think it would bother me.”
Actually, Sam knew it wouldn’t bother her in the least. It was actually kind of a turn on to think of the opportunity to watch Luke and Cole and Sierra. And how fucked up was that?
Obviously Logan had turned her into a nympho.
“You wouldn’t find it odd to see me naked?” Sierra asked, not sounding convinced.
“No.” That was the truth. From the look on Sierra’s face, she didn’t feel the same. “It’s not like you and I would be together.” Sam might be into the whole ménage thing, and she might enjoy the darker, more dominant side of her husband, but she wasn’t interested in women.
“True.” Sierra agreed, still looking a little shaken up.
“I say we try it. If it isn’t what either of us likes, we’ll make sure that, in the future, we don’t go when the other is there.”
“You sound like you’re going to make this a routine thing.” Sierra laughed. “We haven’t even been once.”
No, they hadn’t. But the voyeuristic side of her was screaming that this was just what she was looking for.
“I think it’ll be fun. But Logan hasn’t brought it up, so it might take a little sweet talking to get him onboard with the idea.” Sam crossed her fingers that Logan was as open with these things as she hoped he was. “I’ll call you tonight and let you know what he says.”
Chapter Ten
Sam obviously knew her husband. It’d taken some serious, sweet talk, and a little naked time to convince Logan to take her to the club. Now that they were on the way, her nerves were rioting, and her stomach was erupting from the butterflies taking flight. For the last hour she’d been wondering whether or not she could actually go through with it.
“You ok?” Logan asked as he pulled into the underground parking garage of the club.
“Fine.” She said, staring out the window.
“You don’t sound fine.”
No, she didn’t. She was a wreck.
Logan parked the car, turned off the engine and then took her hand. Sam turned to look at him and all of the reasons why she was there came flooding back to her. This man made her want things she’d never imagined. He made her body burn hotter than normal and having him by her side made all of the lust seem warranted.
“Let’s go up there, check it out and then if you want to go, we’ll go. I’ll even invite Tag back to the house.” Logan offered.
Sam liked the idea of bringing Tag back to the house, but she liked the idea of something different, much more taboo, all the more. Yes, they had some fun when they were at the house, but it was getting a little stale. There were only so many places the three of them could go before they were back in the same place all over again.
“Ok.” She found herself agreeing, and then waiting for Logan to open her door. He’d insisted on it so she’d finally given in months before to his need to be a gentleman. It was sweet, and she secretly liked it, but she liked to give him a hard time about it too.